Morning Thoughts 06 June

As my late nights turn into early mornings, thinking never shuts down. Pills, alcohol and reefer don’t settle the mind when the minds eye has been opened. They all enhance the properties of the tales spinning around in my head.

There is work to be done, more than I know what to do with, deadlines are no fun. I need to bake some brain cells, as well as edibles, to help bake some more. Up out of bed, three hours and I still feel half dead. So that makes me half alive, because we can all just sleep when we die.